The fluctuations caused by the trembling seemed to shake even the ground, and the color of the characters was noticeably darker.

The rhythm of the chant quickly followed, the golden characters gradually stabilized, and the colors gradually deepened.

As night came, the long tail seemed to depict lifelike patterns in the flip of the golden characters, connecting them to a swift wind bird that was alive and doing various movements.

Every wind bird that is doing the action seems to be plated with golden light, just like the Buddha's body with the Buddha's Buddha nature, which makes people respect, and it is a kind of power that wants to make people worship sincerely.

With each portrayal of the characters, the various movements of the Wind Bird are also clearer, and every mistake in the middle will take the energy of the three Wind Birds to repair.

Until the golden strings in the air flowed smoothly, and the movements were connected freely, the tone in the mouth of the old wind bird suddenly turned high, as if an air defense alarm had been pulled up in the air.

With this loud roar, there were bursts of pandering chirps from outside the valley.

The cry came from far and near, intermittently, and it felt like there were many wind birds responding to this cry from all directions.

At the same time, the dazzling golden characters in the air also roared, rushing towards the body of the golden wind bird.

The Golden Storm Bird spread its wings and calmly met the characters rushing towards it, and as soon as the characters touched its body, they burrowed into its skin, and the Golden Wind Bird's body trembled.

Its golden fur stood on end, as if it had been in the water and frozen in the refrigerator, and the cold air was bubbling on it, and the teeth of the golden wind bird were chattering.

In a few moments, the Windbird's fur was coated with a layer of crystal ice slag.

The Golden Wind Bird closed its eyes as if it was in intense pain, but it couldn't give up, it could only grit its teeth and hold on.

A low chirp vented its pain, and it still maintained its rhythm, singing to the frequency of the old wind bird.

The mother of the wind bird watched her child suffer the pain, her eyes were full of distress, and she wished that she could bear the pain for it, and she only hoped that the pain would end as soon as possible.

Then, the wind bird's body was foggy, it was like steaming in a sauna, it was sweating profusely, the temperature on its body was obviously rising, and the ice on its hair melted into water and fell to the ground.

The hair is sometimes as hard as a steel knife, sometimes as soft as cotton wool, and it moves back and forth between these two extremes.

The chirping outside the valley came from all directions, and the sound became louder and louder, looking at such a large-scale action, although the nearby demon beasts didn't know what was happening, they all wisely chose to avoid their edges.

As time passed, the voices of the three singing Wind Birds had become hoarse, especially the Golden Wind Bird, which was suffering and its voice was a little sickly pale.

The golden runes continued to penetrate the body of the golden wind bird, and the body of the wind bird trembled a little, and many wind birds flew densely over the valley.

The number of wind birds is gathering more and more, and it looks like a huge and powerful sound, which is very impressive.

They searched for the chanting sound, and all of them landed around the golden wind birds, and all of them fell to one knee and looked reverently at the golden wind birds that were suffering.

There were also bursts of cries from their mouths, their voices were a little worried and a little firm, and their voices converged into a wonderful ray of light, which hid into the body of the golden wind bird.

Later, Helian Liruo only knew in Tai Yi that this was the Wind Bird showing loyalty to the Wind Bird King, and they integrated their morale into the Wind Bird King's body, so they could hear the call of the Wind Bird King at any time, accept the Wind Bird King's arrangement, sense the Wind Bird King's location, and protect its safety.

When the morale entered the body, the body of the golden wind bird continued to expand, and the body was like a balloon that was gradually being blown up, and the color of the skin gradually faded.

More and more Storm Birds converged towards the valley, and each new Storm Bird would repeat its previous movements, bowing down to the Golden Wind Bird reverently, and integrating its morale into the Golden Wind Bird.

How much morale the little guy's body can bear, how many wind birds can be summoned in the future, and these people who integrate their morale into the golden wind bird's body will also have a great increase in strength after the power of the golden wind bird's bloodline awakens.

At the time of the birth of the Golden Wind Bird, the news of this uplifting bird spread in the rush of the Wind Bird, and they were all looking forward to it, waiting for this moment to come.

One by one, the wind birds with a length of more than two feet flew in the sky, and that kind of scene was only shocking in the eyes of Helian Liruo.

With the continuous increase of morale and golden runes, the little guy was obviously suffering a lot, its face was a little distorted because of the pain, its body expanded to a certain extent, its skin became translucent, and the organs in its body could already be seen.

The body's endurance seems to have reached a critical point, and the organs in the body are also expanding, and the bones want to firmly imprison the organs inside, but they are already a little powerless.

But the golden wind bird still gritted its teeth and persevered, and intermittently sang along with the old wind bird, and its voice was very low, very low, as if it was about to be buried in the ground and disappear.

The mother wind bird sang hoarse and choked, she looked at the suffering wind bird, took two steps forward, spread its wings to hold it up, but it stopped abruptly, its wings stopped in mid-air, and hung down with difficulty.

It knows that its children, only by withstanding all this, will they become veritable kings, the golden wind bird can only rely on itself, and the only thing the mother bird can do is to protect.

She pinned her head to the side, not daring to look at the golden wind bird again.

"Smack~"

"Smack~"

The sound of the bones being shattered seemed to be very clear in such a noisy birdsong, and such a clear sound slapped in the hearts of everyone and the birds on the scene, and their eyes staring at the golden wind bird were full of worry and concern.

The Golden Wind Bird's body floated uncontrollably, and its internal organs continued to expand.

Its breathing was very light, the chanting in its mouth could no longer be heard, its lips were also dried blood, and its face was sallow, as if it was about to be blown away by the wind if it was not careful.

Mother Wind Bird's eyes glistened with tears, her child, and she hated only the pain that she couldn't replace.

"Hold on, hold on......" This has become a common call in the hearts of all wind birds.

Finally, with a low chirp, the old Wind Bird's chanting came to an end, and the chirps from the mouths of the Mother Wind Bird and the Golden Wind Bird also stopped.

Because the skin was propped up transparently, Helian Liruo and the others could clearly see that the golden runes were forging the bones, heart, and intestines of the little wind bird...... It also lengthens the previously broken bone and rejoins it.

These forged places seem to have toughness, and they can be stretched like rubber bands, which is very magical.

The Golden Wind Bird's eyes were tightly closed, and when the chant was over, its body fell lightly to the ground, its slender legs hidden beneath its swollen body, and it was impossible to see it.

Kneeling on the ground and burying your head in the dirt, as if that would relieve a little pain.

The two palm-sized little guys were forced out of their four-foot figures, and the already very tough body of the Golden Wind Bird was rebuilt again.

The golden wind bird's breathing was already intermittent, if there was none, if such an ancient inheritance Helian Li didn't understand, she couldn't help in the process of inheritance, she could only frown and watch the scene in front of her with a worried face.

When the last flying Tempest Bird channeled its morale into the Golden Tempest, the Golden Tempest's head struggled to emerge from the dirt.

Its expanding body also absorbed into its body with morale, slowly contracting, like a balloon that had been inflated to the extreme, suddenly deflated.

The size of the body shrinks at a rate that can be seen by the naked eye, and then shrinks, and when it shrinks to the size of two eight palms, it is still shrinking.

Because of the transformation of the golden rune before, the golden wind bird has become resilient from the inside out, and when it shrinks, it no longer suffers too much pain.

In this way, the body was finally shrunk to the size of a palm, and the golden runes in the body also rushed from the body to the top of its head, slowly condensing a small golden crown.

After the crown was formed, the golden wind bird's body slowly returned to its original size of two palms, and its eyes were closed tightly, and it fell limply to the ground.

"It's over, it's over. The mother trembled and used her wings to test the golden wind bird's snort, and the warm moisture beat on its wings, and it was both distressed and excited, and finally there were only wordless tears in its eyes.

The mother mother took the golden wind bird in her arms, looking at its closed eyes, and her eyes were full of distress.

The wind birds in the valley knelt densely, a bit like a flock of penguins, and their eyes were all reverent, and they all knelt down to the unconscious golden wind birds.

They looked at the figure of the golden wind bird, as if they were looking at the god in their eyes, pious and unadulterated.

Each Golden Wind Bird is the king of the Wind Bird clan, and their body structure has an innate advantage, but they also need to be instilled with the power of the bloodline to be called the true king.

In the past three days, it is to instill the power of the bloodline for the Golden Wind Bird, and at the same time, all the Wind Birds that have the power of its bloodline and the Wind Birds who want to follow it are boiled down, and their morale is integrated into their bodies, so that they can have a spiritual connection with the Golden Wind Bird.

Since then, the Golden Wind Bird, which carries the power and morale of the bloodline, is a veritable king.

A deafening cheer rang out from the valley.

These Wind Birds have been kneeling and guarding the Golden Wind Bird, waiting for it to wake up with reverent eyes.